The rich think their wealth protects them; they imagine themselves safe behind it.
The wealth of the rich is their security; the poverty of the indigent is their ruin.
A thick bankroll is no help when life falls apart, but a principled life can stand up to the worst.
Pride first, then the crash, but humility is precursor to honor.
The rich think they know it all, but the poor can see right through them.
Speak up! “God’s Message: “‘Dead bodies everywhere, scattered at random like sheep and goat dung in the fields, Like wheat cut down by reapers and left to rot where it falls.’”